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They quickly got quiet and wiped there tears with the back of their hands. He turned back around and looked at Angela crying hysterically while coughing up blood.

“Talk shit now, bitch! I told you, that you will suffer a faith far worse than your brother. You think I don’t fucking know every move everybody makes. I am what they call me, the boogie man the fucking devil!”

Black Ice shouted as he licked his lips and tasted her blood.

The blood from her mouth flowed down to her breast, dripping onto her stomach, as she tried not to choke on her own blood.

“You’re still nothing but a fucking crack head.”

She was just able to spit the words out, because she no longer had a tongue. So it sounded slurred and disorientated. Black Ice grinned.

“I know what you’re trying to get me to do, but it won’t work. You want me to kill your ass fast, but you won’t be that lucky.” He said as he pulled out a six inch knife that curved at the tip.

He grabs her face by her jaw. Angela’s facial expression balls up in sadness because she knew what was about to happen next. She had seen his handy work on her older brother J-Rock, the only victim of Black Ice left alive. Who would be calling living without no tongue or eyes living a life? That was the last thought that entered her mind as she screamed the best she could as Black Ice stuck the knife in her left eye digging it out.

It hung out on to her cheek bone by a thin piece of muscle and flesh. Black Ice ripped it off and tossed it behind him towards the hyena, then stuck the knife in her right eye and dug it out as well.

Lawana and Tanya watched as Angela screams and her body buckling back and forth trying to put up a fight. Tanya didn’t know if to scream or cry but then just stood there and smiled. Lawana bent over and vomited onto the floor.

Black Ice turned around from the sound of her vomiting and balled up his face in anger.

“I might have you lick that shit up. You better toughen the fuck up. We’re just getting started!” He shouted as he stuffs the eye ball in to his pocket.

Then he wipes the blood on his black jeans and walks over to the table and picks up a red box cutter.

“Ugghh! Uhhhh! Ahhhh!” Angela screams as blood leaks out her eye sockets and mouth.

She made a weird funny sound as she tried to scream with no tongue.

“You’re still just a fucking crack head.” She managed to spit the words out disorientated, with a huge amount of blood spitting out.

Black Ice smirked with that evil smile and grabs her jaw once more.

“You’re still talking shit, you’re a foolish bitch!”

He shouted as he traced her with the razor, then let the blade travel around her arms cutting deep into her skin and let the blade travel down the side of her body and thighs.

He then stood up and looked at her juicy lips, and in one swift move he chops off her lips.

“Ahhhh! Ahhhh!” Angela screams and spits up blood as she wiggles and pain consumes her body.

“Hahahaha!” He busts out laughing.

His laughter was dark and evil and cold and it sent chills down every ones spine in the room, even the hyena that was chained by the door. He dug his nails into the cut he made at the top of her forehead and began to pull.

“Ugghh! Ahhhh! Ugghh!” Angela screams as he slowly pulls the skin of her face off.

She wiggled and squirmed, but was still helpless as he continues to pull, ripping the skin off her face. He pulled hard and fast until he was now holding her face in his hand.

“Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Holy Shit! Holy Shit!

Oh my God! Oh my God!” Lawana and Tanya screamed repeatedly as they look at Angela’s body going into convulsions violently and the skin on her face was completely gone.

Just blood and her face muscles with no eyes just dark eye sockets were left. Black Ice turns around with a smirk on his face and looked at Lawana and Tanya screaming. He swiftly ran up to them and swung.

Sending his fist crashing in Lawana’s left eye, making her stumble backwards and sent a uppercut punch in Tanya’s jaw, that lift her off her feet into the air then the ground.

“Both of you I said shut the fuck up, no crying or screaming or you will be next. Do you fucking understand me?” He shouted then stares at them with a cold evil look.

Tanya wiped her eyes and stood up while holding her jaw and fought back her tears. Lawana stopped crying and removed her hand from her left eye, to have it only swollen up shut. Her face balled up with sadness and pain as she was about to cry once more.

“Don’t you think about fucking crying again bitch, I got something I want both of you to do.”

Black Ice placed the flesh of Angela’s face on to the table that was in the room and picked up a syringe.

“This syringe here is filled with liquid cocaine. I don’t want you dying, no time soon bitch.” He whispered in Angela’s ear as her body continues to shake violently.

He stuck the needle in her neck into a vein, pushing the liquid cocaine.

“Yes that will make you forget all about the pain your feeling and keep you alive for a while.” He said as he pulled the syringe from her neck.

“Now you two come here and grab a box cutter off the table now.”

Tanya and Lawana grabbed the box cutter off the table and felt as if they wanted to vomit, looking at what used to be Angela’s face.

I should run up on him and slice his damn neck right now. Lawana thought to herself as she grips the box cutter even tighter.

Black Ice turned around and she dropped the box cutter as she looked into his eyes.

“You can always think it bitch, but the second you act on it. Know that your death will be very slow, slow and painful. Now pick up the box cutter and bring your ass over here.”

Lawana’s body trembles, but how the hell did he know what i was thinking. He is the fucking devil.

Lawana thought to herself as she bent down and picked up the box cutter.

“You two have an hour to rip all the skin off her fucking body, and I think that is too long. I don’t have to tell you what will happen if you don’t!” He said in a demanding voice.

“But how can we do that? I wouldn’t know how.” Tanya replied.

He smirked.

“I made it easy for you both. I already cut the line in to her skin, all you have to do is dig your nails into her and pull, and when you get stuck, cut a deep straight line in her and dig and pull. Now get started on her arms now!”

Lawana and Tanya both stood on opposite sides of Angela’s body. She wasn’t moving, her head was held down low as if she was passed out. They could tell she was still alive because her chest was moving up and down, letting them know she was breathing.

Black Ice saw their hesitation and walked across the room to the door then unhooked the hyena from the wall and held the chain while walking with it by his side.

“If you don’t finish in a fucking hour I’ll let him feast on all three of you. He shouted!”

Lawana looked up at Angela’s arm that was chained up on the wall, she noticed the slice in it and blood leaking out. She dug her finger nails into the open wound while crying. She closed her eyes and began to pull down. The sound of skin being ripped from Angela’s arm made her nauseous and her stomach bubble, as she continues to pull while crying with her eyes closed. Tanya looked at Black Ice and smiled. I’m going to make him proud of me. She thought to herself as she dug her nails into the open wound on Angela’s right arm and pulled with all her might while screaming.

“Ahhhh!”

She ripped all the flesh off it with one hand.

Black Ice grinned with his evil dark smile.

“Good now toss it to the hyena, you have a lot more to do and must finish in an hour, or else.” He stated.

Lawana was still crying and couldn’t believe that Tanya looks as if she was enjoying ripping the flesh from Angela’s body. She screams as she rips the skin completely off her left arm and tossed it to the floor.

Then she dug her hands and fingers into the wound by Angela’s chest at the same time as Tanya did. She closed her eyes.

“Ugghh! Ahhhh! Ugghh!” Angela screams in a weak voice.

The cocaine flowed through her body killing some of the pain but not all of it.

“God please, please kill me now, I can’t take any more. Please let me die.”

She prayed over and over but her prayers went unheard as Lawana pulls her skin down to her stomach.

Lawana opened her eyes and start screaming.

“Oh God! Oh God! Shit!”

She stares at Angela’s bloody body and skin, just hanging down to her stomach.

“Come on lets finish.” Tanya said as she continues to pull.

Lawana stood there shaking uncontrollably then looks back at Black Ice who was just standing there smiling and the hyena with blood on his mouth licking his lips with its long tongue.

She turned her head back around and looked at her hands cover in someone else’s blood.

“God forgive me.” She mumbled as she closed her eyes and grabs the skin that was hanging and began to pull away at it.

Forty minutes later Angela’s body hung on the wall with all her skin completely ripped off from her body. Her long weave still on her was one of the only ways you could tell she was a woman with all her outer beauty ripped away, leaving her hanging there with no eyes, no tongue or skin, just blood dripping down to the ground.

Tiwan walked into the room and jumped back as he seen what used to be Angela hanging there. He jumped back out of fear as he noticed that the woman was still alive.

“Who, who is that boss?” He asks in a nervous voice.

“Don’t ask me any fucking questions, I warned you about that, just take these two back to my room.”

Black Ice responded in a sinister voice.

Tiwan shook his head up and down and looked at Lawana and Tanya covered in blood.

“I did well, I did well.” Tanya repeatedly said in a low tone while Lawana just shook back and forth, trying to hold back her tears.

“You two come on!” Tiwan replied.

They followed him out the room.

“He's the devil, the real devil on earth.” Lawana said as she cried uncontrollably and walked down the hallway following Tiwan.

You have no idea, but soon the devil will return back to hell were he fucking belongs. Tiwan thought to himself.

Black Ice walks over to Angela’s body hanging on the wall. He moved close to her ear before speaking.

“I see you don’t have shit to say now, do you?

This is just the beginning. Next I’m going to chop off your breast one by one, then your legs and then your arms, then any little piece of you I can think of and feed you to this damn hyena and keep you alive for months.

You let your mouth get your ass in something it can’t handle. Didn’t your mother teach you to think before you speak you crazy bitch. They’re right about me, I am the fucking devil.” He said as he turns her body around, twisting the chains looking at her raw meat with no flesh.

He pulls down his jeans and strokes his ten inch dick in his hand. Then force it in her ass and began to pump. Blood covered his penis from her raw flesh as he strokes in and out of her.

“Ugghh! Ahhhh!” Angela screams in a week voice and wanted to cry but was unable too.

Her eyes were gone, just leaving a black dark socket with blood in it. The blood dripped out of them on her cheeks as if it was the tears she couldn’t cry.

Chapter 21


Push! Push!” The woman doctor said.

Envy looked into her green eyes wanting to curse her ass the fuck out.

“I am pushing. What the hell do you think I’m goddamn doing?” She shouted as she squeezed Michael’s hand.

“Ugghh!” She screams as she pushed again.

Michael felt her nails digging into his hands.

“You’re doing great baby, you’re doing great.”

He said.

“Shut up, you put this baby in me. I swear you’re not sticking your dick inside me no more, no more pussy for you, do you hear me?” She screams while pushing.

Michael looked at her like she was an insane woman, then he looks at the doctors who had face masks on but he could tell they were smiling at Envy’s last remark. He did look down between Envy legs and his heart raced and eyes opened wide as he looked at the baby’s head peeking out through her vagina.

“Lord he’s ripping it, the baby looks like its ripping it!” He shouted.

Envy pushed harder and the baby came all the way out, with the doctor’s help. Michael’s eyes rolled to the back of his head and he collapsed onto the floor.

The sound of a baby crying he heard in his sleep wakes him. He opened his eyes to see that he was sitting in a chair then could see Envy in the hospital bed holding a baby. Envy looked over at him and smiled.

“What happened baby?” Michael asked.

“Your big black ass passed out as soon as you seen our baby’s head came out.” Envy said then laughed.

“What do you mean I passed out? All I remember is seeing you push and it looked like my baby was ripping my good-good.”

“Boy shut up, your good-good is fine, your big ass is quick to fight and go against all kinds of danger, but as soon as you think I’m being stretched out, you panic and pass the fuck out.” She said and shook her head.

“Now come over here and meet your son punk.”

Envy said in a playful manor.

Michael stood up nervously and walked over to the bed and looked down at the sleeping baby in her arms.

“He looks just like me but a light skinned me.”

You’re sure you didn’t sleep with no one else.”

“Michael if you don’t shut up, I swear I’ll punch you in the eye. Look inside his ears they’re dark, that means he's going to get darker and besides I’m a honey brown skinned complexion fool, he was going come out light, but the doctor said he's perfectly healthy and has all ten of his toes and fingers.”

“Can I hold him?” Michael asked.

“Yea silly he's yours.” Envy replied.

Michael gently picks up his new born son from Envy’s arms and held him. He stared at him and smiled, mesmerized with everything about him.

“He's everything I could want and more, did you name him, when I was passed out?” Michael said and caused both him and Envy to laugh.

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